Quickly wear the heartthrob: Peach Blossom Beauty Fululai

Seeing that the boss in front of him was no longer as calm as before, the smile in Shen Qingjiao's eyes became more and more intense, "Well, this is for you."

He Yixuan often has to slay demons and monsters, and she was worried that the boss would get hurt if he wasn't careful, so this Phantom Night Wristband was specially made for him.

Besides, the big guy had saved her life many times before, so it was only right for her to give him a magic weapon in return.

An overwhelming joy surged in He Yixuan's chest.

She could give him such a precious eighth-grade magic weapon at will.

This means that in her heart, he is different from others!

For a moment, He Yixuan's heart was beating very fast.

He chuckled softly, his usually cold eyes filled with spring water. He reached out and took the Phantom Night wristband from Shen Qingjiao and put it on his hand.

There was a snap.

The Phantom Night Wristband automatically expanded and resized until it fit He Yixuan's wrist perfectly.

That touch of pure silver, like stars dotted on the night sky, emits a unique glow.

He Yixuan's eyes were full of tenderness, and he couldn't help but stretch out his big hand to hold Shen Qingjiao's slender wrist. The deep affection in his eyes seemed to be able to melt the ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

Shen Qingjiao felt a little uncomfortable. Why did this man smile like a hungry wolf?

She couldn't help but say, "You seem different than usual."

"What's different about me?" He Yixuan asked patiently.

Shen Qingjiao took a deep breath, "You don't usually smile."

He Yixuan's eyes were blazing, and the tenderness in them was as intoxicating as fine wine.

He took Shen Qingjiao's hand and explained seriously, "I'm not cold-blooded, nor am I indifferent. It's just that I don't need to talk and laugh with everyone. Only you are worthy of my sincere treatment."

After a pause, he lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on the back of Shen Qingjiao's soft hand. "After I successfully hunt down the evil cultivator, I will come to propose marriage."

These words were like thunder, making Shen Qingjiao's ears buzz.

Ah, what does this have to do with anything?

No, this man's words are too jumpy.

She just gave a magic weapon as a gift, so why did the man say he wanted to marry her?

After pondering for a long time, she guessed that it was probably the dual cultivation issue that made the man feel guilty.

In the secret palace, in order to help her, the man accidentally fed her the mutated Ice Soul Flower containing love poison, and the two had to practice dual cultivation.

I guess he felt bad about it, and out of a strong sense of responsibility, he proposed to marry her.

In fact, she didn't blame him. If he hadn't taken action, she would have been burned to ashes by the Haoyue Ningbi Flame.

As a woman of the new era, she feels that if a marriage is just for the purpose of fulfilling responsibilities and there is no love between the two people, there is no need to put on the heavy shackles of marriage.

A marriage that only relies on responsibility often cannot last long. Even if it can be maintained, it will be boring and bland.

She considered her words and said, "I don't blame you for the dual cultivation. You don't have to marry me out of responsibility."

Hearing this, He Yixuan was stunned.

Anxiety and anger surged like a tide, and the voice in my heart was restless: No, it's not what you said, we obviously like each other, why can't we be together???

Rumble—

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard from below. At the same time, an evil aura filled the sky. Even Shen Qingjiao and He Yixuan on the spirit boat could easily feel the strong evil aura.

The two put aside the previous topic for the moment and jumped off the spirit boat at the same time.

I saw a huge deep pit suddenly cracked open on the endless yellow land below, and a constant stream of black gas came out of it.

Soon, black air covered the sky.

“Hehe, you are Ling Xiao Xianjun? You are so young, but your cultivation is not weak. You are indeed the leader of the younger generation of the righteous path!”

In the deep pit, a man surrounded by a sinister black aura jumped out like a cannonball, so fast that only a shadow was left behind.

"Hun Ming Xie Zun?" He Yixuan spoke coldly, as if his voice was chilled by ice.

“Hahaha,” the man laughed, “I haven’t shown up for five hundred years. I didn’t expect someone still remembers my name.”

He Yixuan did not reply.

It turned out that the Blood Soul Cult set up an altar in Dongzhao Valley just to worship the Evil Lord Hunming.

There is a wall in the Tianyan Sect that is dedicated to recording the heinous crimes committed by notorious evil practitioners.

The Evil Lord Hunming is one of them.

According to records, the Evil Lord Hunming once led his disciples to massacre thirty villages in one night, killing 7,825 people.

Five hundred years ago, the previous leader of the Tianyan Sect, the Immortal Ruoxi, fought hard against the Evil Lord Hunming, drove him underground, and sealed him under the abyss.

It was probably the human sacrifice performed by the Blood Soul Cult that loosened the seal, allowing the Evil Lord Hun Ming to break the seal and escape from the underground abyss.

"This demon seems so powerful." Shen Qingjiao muttered. She couldn't even tell the other party's cultivation level.

He Yixuan's face was solemn.

Five hundred years later, the Evil Lord Hun Ming had already cultivated to the early stage of fusion, while he only had the middle stage of out-of-body cultivation.

The gap is so huge that he has no chance of winning, and even whether he can survive is a question.

However, Haunted Evil Lord is extremely evil. If he is allowed to leave, it will cause great suffering to all living beings. He will do everything he can to hold him back until his master arrives.

After making up his mind, He Yixuan turned his head slightly and looked at Shen Qingjiao, who was as beautiful as a flower, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

Holding back his grief, he moved as fast as lightning, lifted up Shen Qingjiao's body, and threw her towards the spirit boat, saying in a voice transmission, "You go first, I'll be there soon."

When Shen Qingjiao landed steadily on the spirit boat, he quickly mobilized his spiritual sense, and the spirit boat galloped away like a wild horse, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

This is all he can do for Shen Qingjiao.

The Evil Lord Hun Ming casually threw out a stream of spiritual power, and the black gas immediately turned into iron chains and smashed down on He Yixuan's head.

He sneered, "You are a romantic boy who knows how to protect the safety of your woman. It's a pity that you met me. You are destined to be a short-lived ghost!"

A faint cold light flashed in He Yixuan's eyes. With a wave of his hand, the sharp sword was like a sky full of residual light, cutting off all the evil spiritual power.

The Haunted Evil Lord exclaimed in surprise, "Your spiritual power is so strong, I underestimated you, but I have something important to do, so I won't play with you anymore."

He used 50% of his spiritual power, intending to finish off the young man opposite him with one move.

He Yixuan dodged sideways, but the opponent's attack was faster.

Just as the black gas was about to engulf him, suddenly, a layer of bright light blue light quickly lit up, blocking all the black gas outside.

It was the Phantom Night Wristband given by Shen Qingjiao that automatically protected its owner and blocked the fatal blow for He Yixuan.

A faint warmth welled up in He Yixuan's heart.

Even though she was not there, she still protected him in other ways.

"what happened???"

The evil lord Hun Ming was furious.

Normally speaking, 50% of his spiritual power is enough to kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the out-of-body realm.

He used all his eyesight and soon discovered that He Yixuan actually had an eighth-grade protective magic weapon on him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let me see how long this magic weapon can protect you?"

The two men's figures crossed each other at a high speed, and in just a few seconds, they had already exchanged several moves.

After withstanding several fierce attacks, the light of the Phantom Night Wristband itself has dimmed a lot.

He Yixuan is fearless. Ever since he became a member of the Tianyan Sect, slaying demons and eliminating evil has become his belief. Even if he has to die, he has no regrets.

Moreover, he had secretly informed his master that if he could delay Xie Zun for one more second, he could save a life.

On the spirit boat.

The system took out a handkerchief to wipe away tears and said with emotion, "Oh, this man is really chivalrous and tender. He can't even protect himself, but he still keeps your safety in mind at all times."

Two minutes passed and it still didn't receive any response from Shen Qingjiao.

The system was immediately unhappy, "Host, you are so heartless. Ling Xiao Xianjun is so considerate of you, but you are not moved at all."

Shen Qingjiao glanced at it coldly, "While you were talking nonsense, I tampered with the control instructions of the spirit boat and gained control of the spirit boat."

As soon as she finished speaking, she successfully maneuvered the spirit boat back home.

system:……

Woohoo, the host is so powerful. I suddenly feel so useless. What should I do?

When she was still some distance away from He Yixuan and Hunming Xiezun, Shen Qingjiao jumped off the spirit boat, approached quietly, and finally hid behind a big rock.

Taking advantage of the cover of a large rock, she quietly looked out and was immediately horrified.

Oh no, the spiritual energy in the Phantom Night Wristband is about to be exhausted and it won’t last much longer.

Suddenly, there was a slight distortion in the space.

Shen Qingjiao clearly saw an extremely blurry shadow floating out from the body of Hunming Xiezun.

Under the cover of black air, the shadow escaped behind He Yixuan and took out a sharp dagger.

Shen Qingjiao's pupils shrank slightly, and she cried out in a low voice, "Not good!"

She controlled the Liuyun Sword, made a nimble turn, and directly blocked He Yixuan's back.